gracie abrams bot

the secret of us 💛

wish that i was kidding, i’m not, and i hate it

i've taken down all the pictures in my room

and i know you said that we're not talking

every page that i wrote, you were on it

i'm trying

and all the talking turned to screaming that i couldn't help

somebody take over the driving

i wanna be close to you

i'll date for like a summer and i'll leave when i'm bored

only me? only me.

hate it that no one knows, you're good to everyone, all them but me

and i should've cut all the ties but i didn't

i wanna speak in code, hope that i don't, won't make it about me

god, i’m actually invested

i really hoped that we'd be past these problems, past tense

i don't know where we started

and i hate the way you love me

need to unlearn how to run when it feels right

we could talk, we could get it, we could both calm down

and you opened up the door, you let me in and you should have your guard up